Chapter 387: Weak Strength, Less Arrogance
Fan Heng actually refused!
When Zhu Yuan heard the sound, he was stunned for a moment. The smile on his face stiffly and frozen, and he looked at Fan Heng in disbelief.
He couldn't understand why Fan Heng refused his proposal. After all, Fan Mo'er's situation could not be cured without leakage pills, and the spiritual medicine needed to refine the leakage pills is extremely precious and difficult to collect. Even if it is refined, it is very difficult.
Fan Heng cares so much about Fan Mo'er, why did he even refuse such generous conditions?
"Fan Heng, are you crazy? You don't accept such conditions? I don't think you are not unclear about how expensive the spiritual medicines required for the Leak-free Pill are. Moreover, you should know the difficulty of refining them! Such an opportunity is hard to find with a lantern. If you missed this opportunity, would you want to watch Mo'er die?!"
Zhu Yuan was stunned for a while, his smile calmed down, stared at Fan Heng, and said in a cold voice, even threatening in his tone.
"Sorry, I don't need the leak-free pill now, please leave."
When Fan Heng heard Zhu Yuan’s words, he frowned and said coldly.
"Mo'er is gone?"
When Zhu Yuan heard Fan Heng's words, he was stunned and then subconsciously said.
He really couldn't think of it. Apart from Fan Mo'er's death, what reason would Fan Heng refuse to refine a leakless pill for him?
"Zhu Yuan, in terms of past friendships, I don't want to attack you, but I also hope you don't curse Mo'er anymore. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you! Tell you, Mo'er has recovered now, and what she takes is exactly what you mentioned as the Leakless Pill!"
When Fan Heng heard this, he couldn't listen any more. The expression on his face was colder than Dongxue, and he said in a cold voice.
Fan Mo'er had just recovered and had not yet woken up, but Zhu Yuan said "Go to die, no more". Such words really made Fan Heng feel unlucky.
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. Who would be willing to help you like this except my master!" Zhu Yuan shook his head repeatedly, his face full of disbelief. Moreover, the more he said, the more confident he was. In the end, he looked at Fan Heng and said playfully: "Fan Heng, even if you want to reject me, you don't have to find such a bad reason, right?"
"Believe it or not is your business, but I refuse your proposal!"
Fan Heng was too lazy to say anything to Zhu Yuanduo anymore, so he raised his hand and wanted to close the gate of the courtyard.
"No, I want to go and see it myself! See if Mo'er is really healed now!"
When Zhu Yuan saw Fan Heng's movements, his eyes sank, raised his hand and pressed the gate of the yard, followed by a big strode into the yard.
"Zhu Yuan, you are forcing me to do it!"
Fan Heng's eyes turned cold, and without saying anything, he clenched his fist and swung it out.
As the thunder sounded, the wind and snow were swept, and a punch hit Zhu Yuan’s chest hard.
"Just thank you, get out of here!"
Zhu Yuan snorted coldly, transformed his five fingers into claws, grabbed them and pressed them down.
"Bang!"
Zhu Yuan is at the peak of the fourth level, while Fan Heng is only at the middle level of the fourth level. A small level gap makes Fan Heng unable to resist, not to mention that over the years, in order to maintain vitality for Fan Moer, all the resources he has obtained have been spent on purchasing tonics for Fan Moer, and there is no resource to improve his cultivation. When Zhu Yuan fell down his claw, he felt his arm sinking, and a sharp pain swept across his body in an instant.
"Dong!"
Immediately afterwards, Zhu Yuan kicked another kick and hit Fan Heng's chest hard. With the muffled sound, Fan Heng's body immediately flew backward like a kite with broken strings and fell into the snow nest.
"Just because of you, I want to stop me, I broke in. What can you do?! I have praised you and wanted to have friendship, and then negotiated with you. If you don't know the situation, don't blame me for being polite!"
Zhu Yuan looked at Fan Heng who fell in the snow, smiled disdainfully, said coldly, and walked towards the room with big strides.
"Bang!"
As soon as he approached, Zhu Yuan was too lazy to open the door, so he kicked the door in half.
"call!"
Charcoal fire was lit in the room. At this moment, the door suddenly came, and the hot and cold air flow alternated. In an instant, the wind and snow were like a waterfall, pouring back into the room.
"Do not care whether she dies or not, take her back. I see what you refuse... If you are weak, you will be less arrogant... well..."
Zhu Yuan sneered in contempt and was about to step in, but the next moment, his expression was stunned. He suddenly saw that the wind and snow were pouring in. At this moment, a young man was looking at him quietly with a gentle smile on his face.
This smile was extremely familiar. It was the young man he had seen in the alley when he came to look for Fan Heng last time.
And for some reason, he felt that this young man seemed to be a little familiar in addition to seeing him last time.
"boom!"
The next moment, something that made him feel extremely terrifying happened. As the young man's figure swayed gently, a terrifying aura suddenly burst out along his body. The next moment, the wind and snow that were floating into the house due to the alternation of hot and cold air flows seemed to be caused by a huge ball of air. The cannon suddenly hit him, and it was hovering and flying out of the house.
"laugh!"
The wind and snow were intertwined, and when they approached, something that almost scared Zhu Yuan's courage happened. I saw that the snowflakes that were originally extremely weak and would turn into water as long as they were contaminated with the human body, seemed to have turned into extremely sharp metal fragments. The moment they wiped his body, they easily split his clothes and left a series of ferocious blood marks on their body.
"If you don't invite me, you will be a bandit! The master asked you to leave. Why did you still have to come in? Moreover, what you said just now is really reasonable. If you are weak, you will be less arrogant! Now, I will give it back to you as you say!"
The next moment, Ye Ping spoke up, and his body shook, and disappeared from the spot like a ghostly breeze. The next moment, he appeared in front of Zhu Yuan, followed by a punch like cold lightning, and the sound of thunder hit Zhu Yuan's chest and abdomen.
"puff!"
With a punch, Zhu Yuan's body immediately flew backwards like a kite with broken strings. Blood spurted out of his mouth and flew out of the yard gate and fell heavily into the snow. The blood stained the snow red. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not get up.
"Ye Ping...you are Ye Ping..."
After Zhu Yuan landed, he had forgotten the pain, and just stared at Ye Ping in a daze and exclaimed in surprise.
Chapter completed!